A musician nearby heard the conversation between the two and interrupted with a smile: "You don't have to worry too much. Maybe the lady will forget about this matter in a while, but you'd better shrink down in the future and don't let her notice you again." .”
Xie Fu nodded, but thought to himself: "Am I worried? I won't be here tomorrow."
After going down one floor and returning to the room where the musicians lived, it was a room for four people. Xie Fu replaced the previous musician who played the sheng, but he also lived in the same room with Zhu Cang. No wonder he wanted to take the initiative with Xie Fu earlier. Chatting is a good foundation for getting along with each other in the future.
Zhu Cang and Xie Fu explained in detail the rules on this ship, which were probably those of famous families.
Although Xie Fu's family is in decline, he is considered to be from a famous family. He basically knows these rules, especially his grandfather Xie Guangde, who pays special attention to the noble family style.
Although Xie Fu has become an unworthy descendant of the Xie family and was expelled from the family tree, he still thinks about his family endlessly. If the family encounters any difficulties, I believe he will still go back without hesitation.
While chatting, Zhu Cang asked Xie Fu to familiarize himself with the score and practice more.
Xie Fu just pretended to read the music score, pretending to be really fascinated, which was originally his interest.
While having lunch, Mr. Xie saw Mr. Zeng and deliberately lowered his head to avoid him. Mr. Xie was among the clusters of white clothes, but Mr. Zeng did not notice him.
Around 1:00 p.m., there was still a full hour before dark. Xie Fu was thinking about getting dark early so that he and Hu Diquan could take advantage of the darkness to take action.
At this time, Assistant Master Duan came to inform that Miss Zhang wanted to listen to music, sing and dance, and asked the musicians to go to the third floor.
Since it is singing, dancing and listening to music, musicians are naturally needed to play music. Zhang Lingluo raised such a large group of musicians and naturally did not let them eat and drink for free on the ship.
When we come to these three floors, half of them are built with beams as pavilions, and the other half are left open for outdoor activities.
Because this building is large, the open-air area is like a back garden, with a wooden pavilion and large green plants planted in large flower pots around it. It is quite green under the gentle breeze of the river.
Of course, in terms of appearance, it is different from the back garden. The boat can move, and it is open on all sides. You can see the blue sky and white clouds, the green mountains in the distance, and the beautiful scenery on the river.
When people are here, their mood is naturally open and joyful. This feeling cannot be compared with being in a closed back garden.
Xie Fu just walked a few steps and couldn't help but stop and look at the gentle breeze on the river, the rippling water, and the huge ship breaking through the water and sailing slowly on this picturesque scroll of history.
When people look at the Suzhou City Wall from a distance on the canal, they feel that the city wall is less majestic and domineering, but more quiet and delicate. "Look at the majesty of the Great Wall in the north and the beautiful Panmen in the south." This is probably the case.
Within the city wall is the city of Suzhou, a cluster of buildings with red walls and black tiles, overhanging eaves and towering spiers that reach into the sky. All these outline the humanistic outline of Suzhou.
Seeing that Xie Fu had stopped in his daze again, Zhu Cang pulled him and said, "I didn't ask you to come here to enjoy the scenery."
Xie Fu smiled and followed the steps of the musicians.
Zhang Lingluo was drinking and having fun in the wooden pavilion, accompanied by several noble princes, and the stars looked like the moon.
All the musicians were seated outside the wooden pavilion, and there were also chimes and harp instruments. It seemed that this was also a place where people usually had fun and had fun.
Assistant Duan didn't have any instructions, and seemed to be waiting for something. Xie Fu took advantage of this gap to observe the environment secretly, thinking that the matter would be exposed, and he would also need to familiarize himself with some escape routes.
On the bank of the river, thousands of cargo ships competed with each other, and fishermen's boats were dotted here and there.
Fu Xie looked back at the men and women serving drinks in the wooden pavilion. Some were busy and some were idle.
Zhang Lingluo didn't know if she was drunk, but she suddenly said loudly: "I want to sing."
All the noble gentlemen were waiting eagerly, and one of the young gentlemen asked: "What song does Miss Zhang want to sing?"
Zhang Lingluo smiled enthusiastically and said: "Here with my lovers..." After that, she drank another glass of wine and paused.
Ai Lang? Hearing Zhang Lingluo address several people like this, Fu Xie couldn't help but be surprised. He counted the number of people. There were five noble gentlemen in total. He felt that this Lingluo was only stronger than Princess Shanyin. There was no trace of the dignity of a famous lady.
As several noble gentlemen watched eagerly, Zhang Lingluo finally said, "Of course I'll sing "Kowtow for Three Times with Flowers and Candles in the Bridal Room"."
Xie Fu was a little surprised that even Zhang Lingluo had heard this piece of music not long after it was newly composed.
But little did they know that this divine song, sung by Qinglian, had already become popular among the nobles. The style of duet between men and women was very suitable for nobles to express their feelings in the wine room.
A famous gentleman said with a smile: "It's a pity that the sun has not yet set and the moon has not yet risen, so there is a little less sentiment."
Zhang Lingluo said with disapproval, "As I sing, it gets dark."
"Miss Zhang, have you found the composer?"
"I can't find him. He seems to be hiding on purpose."
The young man joked: "I'm afraid I'm worried about becoming Miss Zhang's plaything, so I hid on purpose."
Zhang Lingluo said slightly displeased: "What are you talking about? People who can produce such music are naturally different. How can we treat them in the same way?"
The young man asked teasingly: "How should I be treated specially?"
Zhang Lingluo smiled and said nothing.
Xie Fu was amused in his heart: "I am here, but how do you treat me?"
Just listen to Zhang Lingluo suddenly say: "As... your beloved..."
Goosebumps appeared all over Xie Fu's body immediately. It's really like this. I'll beat your butt to pieces first.
The young man smiled and said: "It's not surprising, Miss Zhang has many lovers, and I am also Miss Zhang's lover."
Zhang Lingluo chuckled: "Although I have many lovers, which one can sleep with me?"
This reminded this young man that even though he called him "Ai Lang", he was just teasing and teasing, just like a romantic and talented man teasing a young lady from a brothel.
"I'm afraid that the composer is in his 70s and 80s. When Miss Zhang comes, she will have red makeup and gray hair..."
Xie Fu smiled helplessly in his heart, what a nonsense.
While teasing, Zhang Lingluo said loudly: "Music."
As soon as Duan Xieshi raised his hand, several musicians picked up their instruments. It seemed that this was not the first time they were playing lyrics and music.
As soon as the song started playing, Zhang Lingluo stood up, danced lightly and sang: "The wild geese from the north fly south for another autumn, and I send you off with my heart full of sadness..."
Zhang Lingluo moved her hands clasped together, and her figure was graceful and nimble. This made Xie Fu temporarily have the illusion that she was just a pregnant girl.
Although he sang with great care, Xie Fu really couldn't praise him when he sang this crying tune. Of course, if you listen to it as another sound, it is quite magical for a man. Anyway, his legs are weak, and he doesn't know whether others can persist or not.
Thinking of Xie Fu looking around carefully, everyone had a good look on his face and felt funny in his heart. I was the one with the worst concentration here.
Not necessarily, others are used to hearing it, and there is a sense of fear in their hearts...
After the prelude and interlude are sung, we come to the climax of the finale, which is also the part where men and women sing duet. Without the male voice, the whole song seems to have no soul.
When singing "I don't want to accompany my concubine to the underworld", Zhang Lingluo seemed heartbroken, but her body fell softly.
I don’t want to accompany my concubine to the underworld! Xie Fu's heart was shaken. He composed this song with the feeling of missing his master. At this moment, He Qing was seriously ill, and he felt deeply. If He Qing really left, would I be willing to accompany her?
But they saw Zhang Lingluo lying down. Her body was extremely flexible, her feet were on the ground, and her body was lying down, but she could not fall down. People were amazed. Her dancing posture was graceful and soft, which was very pleasing to the eye.
Zhang Lingluo held the wine glass, put it to a young man's mouth, and drank.
The five men sang in unison and the male voice echoed, "I look forward to being buried together, my wife, there is no need to panic, a new house will be built on Huangquan Road, and the Naihe Bridge will continue the relationship with Luoshui."
After singing the word "Yuan", five wine glasses were brought up at the same time to feed Zhang Lingluo some wine.
Zhang Lingluo, however, straightened up for some reason and emptied the five glasses of water and wine. When she straightened up, she picked up the wine jug and looked up at the sky. The jug was facing her mouth, and the wine dripped down into her mouth, splashing on her lips and cheeks. The skirt of my clothes was wet.
This heroic move seemed a bit heroic, but looking at the few noble gentlemen sitting there, they looked a bit effeminate.
After drinking a pot, Zhang Lingluo looked even more wild and wild. She actually reached out to pick up the sword hanging on the pillar of the pavilion while singing. She unsheathed the sword and danced it directly in the pavilion. The sword pointed at the edge of the sword was radiating cold light and menacingly. Thousands of white rays of light were drawn out of his body, galloping in all directions.
She seemed to be dancing very slowly, and the blade of her sword was trembling, but it was like snowflakes flying around her, with no trace of her pink silk clothes.
Xie Fu was moved by what he saw. Among what he saw, only Qiu Ruyi's sword dance could surpass hers.
When Zhang Lingluo sang the sad and sorrowful line "I'm drunk with you, I fell into the candlestick with flowers", the long sword in her hand struck down at the wine table with great force. The wine table broke in response, and the wine bottles and utensils on the table fell with a crash.
The five noble men were so frightened by the sword that they sat down on the ground, their buttocks touching the ground and their feet kicking a few steps away from the wine table. Their faces were pale and frightened. They were obviously frightened out of their wits by Zhang Lingluo's sword.
Zhang Lingluo chuckled, leaned forward slightly, and said in a teasing tone: "My dear friends, what's wrong?"
Xie Fu was also frightened by this sudden sword attack just now, not to mention the five people sitting at the wine table. Do these people who are good at sword dancing like to play tricks?
That day, he was watching Qiu Ruyi's sword dance and was so frightened that he almost peed his pants. At that time, he felt that Qiu Ruyi had stabbed him hundreds of times, but after she sheathed her sword, he was not hurt at all.
The five noble gentlemen did not respond, as if they were in shock.
Zhang Lingluo said loudly: "Change the wine on the table."
After the servants rearranged the wine table, Zhang Lingluo suddenly said: "I almost forgot, we want to watch the dance." She clapped her hands as she spoke.
Four dancers in neon red clothes came forward.
Even the Yale band has it, so there is nothing strange about the few dancers. Xie Fu looked at these dancers and was suddenly shocked!
Although these four dancers have thin eyebrows and pale faces, they are clearly men.
It's actually a male dancer!
Although there are men and women dancing together in the palace, after all, it is in the palace of waste, which is unheard of among the people.
Zhu Cang nuzzled at Fu Xie again, as if to say don't make a fuss, Miss Zhang has many things that will surprise you.
Four male dancers took their places, and Master Duan raised his hand. This time, the music he played was the Shenghe Nishang music from the Fifteenth Harmony. The harmony was elegant and harmonious.
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